Shi Ning stood in a white semicircular space, with nothing around him except for the thick fog that made it impossible to see clearly.

He clenched his sword vigilantly, as the cursed spirit must be hiding somewhere.

Suddenly, the thick fog in front of her eyes dissipated, and Shi Ning felt a stinging pain in her eyes as if they were pricked by needles. She closed her eyes uncomfortably, and after a while, the inexplicable feeling gradually disappeared.

But when she opened her eyes again, Shi Ning found that she was no longer in the foggy white space.

The small mountain village in front of him was in ruins, with no signs of living people at all. In the distance, there were layers of mountains, and behind him were endless mountains.

The only place to stay seems to be the small mountain village in front of us.

She is definitely still in the curse spirit's territory, but she doesn't know how the curse spirit intends to torture her.

Shi Ning walked cautiously along the mountain road into the dilapidated mountain village. She opened the nearest door. The old wooden door creaked when it was opened, and Shi Ning's hands were covered with dust.

The room was not as dirty and messy as Shi Ning had imagined. It was unexpectedly tidy. There was a large open space in the middle, on which was placed a beautifully crafted drum.

This big drum will arouse countless people's admiration and surprise wherever it appears, but when it appears in this field, its true function may be questionable.

Shi Ning first poked the drum surface with a small stick at the door, making a dent in it. The moment he took the stick away, the drum surface became flat again.

Although Shi Ning had never actually played a drum, she knew that a normal drum surface was not as soft as the one in front of her.

So…what are they made of?

Shi Ning took a step forward and tentatively placed her fingertips on the drum. The delicate and smooth touch made her heart leap.

She placed her other hand on her body, rubbing it for a moment, and came to a conclusion.

This drum is made of human skin.

Shi Ning's face became much uglier. She backed away from the door step by step and closed it quietly.

Then, Shi Ning walked to the next house. When he opened the door, he saw the hanging sleeves.

Looking up, I saw a beautiful woman in a wedding dress hanging from the beam, with a pair of red-sleeved shoes under her feet, the tips of her shoes pointing at the door.

Shi Ning:......

Closing the door quietly, Shi Ning opened the third door adhering to the philosophy of not worrying about too many debts and not being afraid of too many ghosts.

Inside is a tall, shiny black statue of a fox.

Shi Ning:......

Don't think I don't know who you are just because you grow up, Jay.

But didn't it climb up a tree? How did it appear here?

Shi Ning opened the doors of the entire village. Although there were only eleven houses in the village, a ghost was stuffed into every house.

She even saw a well in one of the doors!

You moved someone else's well into the house without permission. Have you asked Sister Sadako for her opinion?

But the strange thing is that she knows all the ghosts in this village, or rather, she only knows so many ghost stories.

In other words, the lethality of this area depends entirely on the reserve of ghost stories of the people trapped here?

Should she be glad that she is not keen on these things?

But there are at least eleven ghosts here, and one bite from each ghost can kill her, or...is this arranged according to the priority of the ghosts?

Shi Ning sat on a tree stump at the entrance of the village with a bold move. There was nothing here except weeds, and there were no clues to find. What she had to do now was to kill one by one, and kill two by two.

Soon, at night, the sun gradually set from the horizon, darkness engulfed the entire village, a chill rose up, Shi Ning could not help but scratch his arm.

At the entrance of the village, red lanterns suddenly lit up, as if a team was moving forward.

Shi Ning moved her legs and watched vigilantly as the team got closer and closer and finally stopped in front of her.

A little boy in red clothes with a pale face tilted his head and looked at her, his voice was piercing: "The auspicious time has come, please change into your wedding dress and set off immediately--"

Shi Ning frowned. She had not agreed to marry anyone. She chopped the boy with her sword. The boy instantly broke into two halves and turned into two light paper figures that fell to the ground.

Oh no, it turns out that he is not a living person.

Since they were not living people, Shi Ning had no scruples and simply chopped down the entire wedding procession that did not resist at all in a few strokes, even breaking the sedan chair into two halves.

"The auspicious time has arrived. The bride, please change into your wedding dress and set off immediately--" The same spy's voice sounded behind Shi Ning, scaring her. When she turned around, she found that the paper mannequin had recovered at some point.

A silent gaze came again. Shi Ning looked in front of her. The wedding boys were standing in a row as if they had not been chopped off. Their creepy black eyes were staring straight at her.

Shi Ning:......

Isn't it possible to just fight the special grade curse spirit's domain? Why is this domain so different? Not only is there no trace of the curse spirit, but there is even a plot?

But in the current situation, she felt that even if she got tired of killing these paper people, they would refresh themselves, which was very annoying.

"Where's the wedding dress? Bring it here quickly, don't delay me."

"Take the wedding dress--" the paper dolls shouted, and several paper dolls took out a red wedding dress from the sedan chair.

Shi Ning felt that this wedding dress looked very familiar. Wasn’t this the wedding dress of the hanged man in room number two?

The girl's face was very ugly, and she protested in her heart, "Don't you have new clothes? Such a big ghost village, is there only one wedding dress? It's too shabby!"

Before Shi Ning's anger subsided, the paper people came with the wedding dress and put it on Shi Ning in a very strict manner.

"The makeup is complete, please get into the sedan chair -"

Shi Ning took a deep breath, and kept telling herself that you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. She waved away the paper boy who was waiting to support her by the side of the sedan chair and jumped into it.

The sedan chair swayed and rose up at the paper boy's shout of "Lift it up", and slowly, step by step, it moved away from the village and into the deep forest.

I don’t know how long I walked, but when Shi Ning’s back and waist were aching, he finally heard the boy shout “get down from the sedan chair”.

I couldn't wait to lift the door curtain, and in front of me was a huge shrine, but just like the village, it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

"Please get out of the car, bride. The Fox Fairy is waiting for you inside."

After saying this, the boys, the sedan chair, and the wedding procession instantly dispersed and turned into black mist and merged into the air.

Shi Ning stood at the entrance of the shrine. She felt that the shrine was dark inside with the door wide open, as if it was attracting her to go in.

But she remembered that the stories about fox fairies marrying wives she had seen were not like this. Shouldn't the fox fairy lead the wedding procession to take the bride back to the shrine at the bride's home? Why was it that she and the wedding procession came to find the fox fairy this time?

Could it be that my husband is actually me?

What's wrong with this curse? I can't even copy it correctly?

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